He did confess to me last week about a fling he had with our friend Sara, while I was away on business in Arizona earlier this year. It just so happen... that Sara’s husband Doug was also working on the road at the time. He was one of DJ’s golfing buddies, but apparently not a good enough friend that he wouldn’t screw his wife while he was out of town. I never ever would have guessed of an affair with Sara. She’s certainly cute enough, with short dark hair and wide puppy dog eyes, but she always. Luckily both having a sense of humour should allow us to work through any post coitus awkwardness.We work together although different departments and we hardly ever see each other but text frequently. There have been many stories written in the past and this, though not really a story is again written with her encouragement and mostly for her, but please enjoy and comment.I do blame her, it really is all her fault, had I not met her I would no doubt still be happy in my non sexual marriage not. This was certainly more exciting than those short clips I had found on the Internet.Mom was also pretty vocal that day, more so than those times I would hear them at night, and her words were as clear as day."Oh yes baby, your cock feel so good in my pussy. Fuck me baby, fuck me good."His hands were gripping her ass cheeks as his cock slid deep into her in a faster pace and my mom's words echoed down the hallway."In my mouth baby, cum in my mouth I want to taste you."Those types of scenes in. I knocked on her door, and heard her whisper, ‘J-just a m-minute. I’ll be right OOOooout!’ At this point I had figured out that she had obviously been masturbating. I said to her from the hallway, ‘I understand, Amy, it’s okay. I’ll let you clean up.’ I put up my school bag in my room and went to wait in the living room. About five minutes later, Amy came out of her room and gave me a sheepish smile, and said, ‘I’m sorry about that, Ashley.’ ‘It’s ok. I know what how you feel.’ I’ll never.